Yeuch! Brother J says yeuuch! Hmmhmmhmmhmm..[Professor X]Ahhhh! Straight from the temple of everlastingME! P.X.O., and the X-Clan (aww yeah)Chillin, cleaning the pinkieHey Brother J, time for a ridePut the key, to the ignition, and then..[Brother J]Ah yes yes blue, ah come on to goWe're immortals to the portals til the book foldsI'm goin Blackwards to the East, tweedle-dee, tweedle-dumbFee fi fum to the tribal drum drumI'm sittin on my temple, just pluckin silly mortalsSpeakin peace of mind to my many sons and daughtersGettin loose, loose, as I release the juiceI'm more into the (?) cause a simple Mother Goosecould never hang with the words, that ever caused the clamorI'm singin "Raise the Flag" cause I hate the Spangled BannerBecause you can't get with me, you label me enemyYour comments on the mortal side are labelled as blasphemyMore than I am, puts the taste in the damPuts the X in the Clan that puts the brother on landIt's like that y'all, ya don't stopBecause the sight of the Watch is sure to shockFrom the beginningFrom the beginning is it winning, is it ever?Unearthly, resistance, foreverYou think your thief based system is clever?It's a simplistic, endeavorI checkmate, terminate, never late, contemplateMindstate is never fake, hesitate you loseNo shoes ever do I kick around in bootsI simply drop the science that just speaks about the (?)in our nature's, flavor, lacking from the coonNow our dream for the younger, when will the rover take reign?Is it a joke or something you can't cope withDevils keep avoiding, people keep on hopinfor the move and groove, put your dead body in a soothin moodDon't need no air, no sex, and no foodThe tool, is mine, to use - Blackward row[Professor X]Ahhhh.. riding the crossroad!Brother J on the wheelSugar Shaft in the back with Queen NefretitiYo J, push it to the full nineand let's move.. zoom![Brother J]Day two-dark-zero-zero and it circles degreeBrother one makes up a system bring oppressors to kneesI speak a language universal, check on how I use itDwellers of this planet, labelled it as musicI come and I go from where the land where the milk flowsEarthbound to mortals what they lack the Brother will knowI'm buildin temples made of MANY dimensionsIllogic and cosmic, are not an extensionNow many many gather and they say, "Bro J;tell me the direction of the crossroad way"Up on the down stroke, valley in the middleOn through the thorns as if you could ever figureNothin is balance unless balance is irregularMisplaced, heed chaos to bassSome talk to doo-doo, and miss the voodooI'm like the guru, your baby's doin judoWhy don't you just sit, and contemplate on thisThis is much more than your white boy dissor your fat gold chain, the wash on your brainThe fleas in your system, what then remainsbut a science that's deeper than deep, nine the oddHarder than hard so now the journey to Gods beginsFrom the blood to the greenest of earthElemental is my nature and the strength in my verseAnd zeroes who remain in two truth is keyto release us from the shackles Armageddeon will beIt's like that y'all, ya don't stopAh Sugar Shaft in the house ya don't stopAh Brother J funkin lesson ya don't stopAh Paradise architect ya don't stopProfessor X overseer ya don't stopX-Clan in the house, you don't stopBlackwatch for the justice you don't quit..[Professor X]Ahhhhhh... listenWith a diamond in the back, a sunroof topA ride called pinkie, and a black boot to the pedalPushin us to the full nineWe step to you in blackness, with a gangsta leanBy the way, VANGLORIOUSThis is protected, by the red, the black, and the greenwith a KEY, in the ignition, SISSYYYYYYY!